Waiting for the Great Pumpkin

Today we went to the pumpkin patch to pick out a pumpkin to carve up. Halloween is great because you get to play with knives and its okay to rip the guts out of something.
The person who ran the pumpkin patch gave me the creeps.
I learned that if I listen carefully, I can hear the pumpkins talk to me. They tell me that they want me come live with them. I tell them that it is too cold.
They had goats at the pumpking patch too, but I'm a little wary of cloven hooved animals in October.
The ponies and I got along a little better. Watch how this one reacts when I pinch him.
Just kidding. I didn't pinch him, he was just trying to get used to a new bit.

All in all, I had a great time poking around in the pumpkin patch.
And, in case anyone forgot, this is what I did at the pumpkin patch last year:

Did You Miss Me?

Hi Everyone! Sorry I've been so quiet for so long, but the Padres made the playoffs and WVU is ranked number 5 and Mom is working and Dad spends every night working on his moonshine still, so its hard to get time to blog.

Today was "Taste of Our Town" here in L'Burg. Mom dressed me up and made me look rather silly. Just wait till she's old and I get to dress her.
Check out these mad dancing skills. It's for you.
Well, Dad says that I have to help him chop wood to fire the still. Maybe he'll let me taste some this time.